Monday, May 6, 2013

THE VERY GLANCE


The very glance allures to me

The tongue, the token and the appearance

All diverse composed together

The native you say

Is not so entrapping

Ever since I understood

Its philosophy, actions and orientation

The modifying nature of your native land

Is so tempting, illuminating, enlightening

So you have enmeshed me in your web

Like the virus spreading around each and every files

Of our computer

The bacteria entered into my body in a scan

Munching, mocking and multiplying

In each and every part and organ of me

Like the virus razing my computer files

You too with your flawless gaze and tongue

Blew out your virus into me

Deeper and deeper

Towards the abysmal darkness

But the tormented tongue of me

Encountered the lifetime elation

In your amity and ardour

The passion, partaking and pleasure

Our gaze turned to tongue

Dialogue, fondness to feeling

Of two opposite focus and fame

Culminate in sticking to each other

The ultimate finale of bodily worship.

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